cerebrum-core

So i take a stroll out of my house. And what do i see? Ruins of people that once had a life. A life that used to smile and feel good. Now it is all Ruins. Fear takes over my logic. "Now i am part of OUT! Will this also happen to me?" I could just walk back. Back into my private space where no one can interfere unless i decide so. But no...i have to move on. Move on to where? To my destruction? At the corner of my eye i see a light. Maybe there is hope after all. Maybe i will reach the light. But when i turned to take a full look at it, it departed. So i have to work hard to reach the light.

Balance out the fears what life is will become cry out what your destiny is I am life and i am death beyond the rational lines i am blank and full You may never understand the core of me... the core of me will never understand you.